PT was brutal today.
_meegan_ was there watching me, and almost came over to tell me to stop pushing myself so hard. *sigh* Didn't crash and burn this afternoon.
The loose cockatiel is still about. Poor Bertie, he is besotted I think.
Tonight is the first real meal I have cooked since the night before I landed in the ER. Seafood Marinara, pan browned with garlic and olive oil, spinach fettucini, and creamy garlic pepper Alfredo sauce. Smells wonderful.